In the darkness deep in the White Tower, the boy-like voice sang softly. The song echoed in the dark city and penetrated into everyone's ears.
"The emperor and his accomplices kidnapped the queen and imprisoned her in a dream... We have the power and the ocean, where should we wander? Hoo, thousands of hands, hoist the sail high! Pull, thieves and beggars, we will Get eternal life... The bells have been ringing from the cemetery, do you hear the eerie tune? Answer our call, the blood debt will be repaid... Yo ho, hoist the sail, we will embark on the road home! Pull, thief and beggars, we shall be immortal from death..."
From death, gain immortality!
Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth: "What do you guys want to do?"
"That is the second question, Mr. Holmes."
He clenched his fists, and the magnificent music reverberated around him, calling for the power from the abyss: "Unfortunately, you have no chance to get the answer! Next, please fight with me!"
boom!
The wind tunnel from the abyss opened from behind him and hung behind his head like a dark whirlpool. The moonlight fades like a candle in the wind.
Ye Qingxuan almost suffocated under the power that burst out again.
"etc!"
His face turned pale, and he raised his hand to signal a pause. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Mr. Naberis, I advise you to stop as soon as you're ready. I also have a trump card here, which I advise you not to do." Force me to use it."
"Oh? Then please come!"
Naberis laughed with a happy expression: "Now, even if you say that you have learned a devastating movement like "Genesis" or "Ode to Joy", I will not doubt it at all! Could it be that your trump card is difficult for ordinary people to understand? The incomprehensible "Destiny"? Or "The Ride of the Valkyrie"? "The 1819 Symphony"?"
"Where is the real power you mentioned? Naberish."
There was a hint of regret in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, and he sighed softly, "What's more powerful than those pieces of music... is 'Calling People'."
"—Butcher, get him!"
"Roar!!!!!"
There was a sudden roar like thunder, and a bone saw suddenly appeared from the void. The rough ore blade covered with layers of dried blood lit up with layers of musical notes.
The bone saw was raised high and chopped down, almost tearing the void apart, leaving a thick layer of bloody traces wherever it passed. The blood color smeared in the air like ink, transforming into childish faces.
There was a roar like the roar of a long river, which was the sound of blood rushing through the pulse. The loud thunder turned into a rhythm, which was the deep echo of the beating of a huge heart.
In that hoarse and crazy melody, it seemed like a demon was bathing in the lava, singing happily:
"God, please show me mercy. I kneel down in the river of my soul, trying to wash away the filth. God, please give me salvation. The curse has spread over my waist. Can you hear my cry? God Oh, please give me grace. The blood has flooded my neck. I whine and pray for relief... "
Then, the countless faces looming in the flesh burst into laughter in response:
"La la la~ la la la~ la la la la~"
In just an instant, the bone saw suddenly appeared from behind Naberis, roaring, swelling, and cutting off the head!
The defensive barriers were broken layer by layer.
The counterattack movement is useless.
The wind tunnel leading to the abyss was neatly torn in half during its slashing.
The intertwined notes on the bone saw released a frantic radiance, completely tearing the delicate and magnificent music theory into pieces. It could not be bridged, but fell apart tragically.
In an instant, Naberis's expression suddenly changed and he quickly dodged, but the bone saw had already grazed the back of his head and split it in the middle. The tragic scars left on the bones spread all the way down to his waist. , almost throwing his entire back away.
The stern look in Naberish's eyes flashed away, and mercury-like blood spurted out from the open wound—the blood contained countless changes in ether, constantly revealing the properties of earth, water, fire, wind, and so on. After leaving his body, the power in the blood annihilated each other, attacking and killing each other, bursting out with the power of annihilation.
But the bone saw suddenly withdrew and stood up, blocking the path of the blood. When the blood fell on it, the music theory was defeated by the tyrannical will contained in it, and it was no longer magical.
The scattered blood mist flew around, burning like a flame, and attached to something, faintly revealing half of its ferocious outline.
Like a giant dragon hidden in the dark clouds, it shows only a few claws, but hides more dangerous things in the darkness.
Even if it has been attacked, the invisibility effect is still not broken - this is the most advanced illusion movement, and the effect has been written into the rules of the world through resonance.
At least it's distortion level!
"Since when..."
Naberish retreated quickly, feeling cold all over his body.
"Of course from the beginning."
Ye Qingxuan said calmly, "You beat me so badly last time. Do you think I won't have a better memory?"
From the very beginning, the Butcher was made invisible by Laura with the highest level of illusion movement, and was replaced by Ye Qingxuan in the Shadow of Avalon.
The hiring expenses were covered by the shaman, and he also generously contributed to the materials and expenses required for the illusion. Not only did Ye Qingxuan have an extra helper, but Lola, the profiteer, also made a lot of black tea money.
He was invited this time just to deal with Naberis and the guy from Mockingbird.
In order to hide him, Ye Qingxuan deceived everyone.
Except for the butcher who took action once when breaking the barrier at the entrance of the White Tower, he never took action. Even though Ye Qingxuan narrowly escaped death, he did not send any signal for help.
The butcher also watched the show with great trustworthiness, watching Ye Qingxuan beating people to death, concealing his murderous intention as if it was non-existent air.
Until now, he went on a rampage to kill and almost knocked Naberis blind in one blow.
At this moment, the butcher was still hidden in the void, only half of his erratic outline was revealed, which made people feel heartbroken.
This monster is now covered with armor like an archangel's armor, but the color of the armor seems to be pitch black, and it is larger and more ferocious than the archangel's armor.
It was like it was made of sharp-edged pig iron welded together. As he moved, hot steam spewed out from behind the armor. The sharp voice blended into the music on his body, making the chanting more and more violent.
Just on the shoulder of the armor, a emblem that has long been worn away can be faintly distinguished.
"The Lance of St. George? This set of armor is... a dragoon?"
Naberis gritted his teeth and forced out a ferocious smile: "I know you, you are a butcher... Haha! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the result left by Gaius back then! It seems that you have been transformed many times. Right? How much demon blood is there in the body? He looks more like a monster than me now... "
The butcher was silent, but his eyes under the mask released a sad red light, which was shocking. The sound of steel rubbing against steel was heard, like a sword being unsheathed.
The outline of a huge bone-eviscerating blade faintly emerged in the air, and the violent ether fluctuations on the blade could hardly even hide the illusion movement.
Just its appearance makes all living creatures feel the pain of flesh and blood being separated. The bone saw and the sharp blade collided with each other, making a cold sound, like a moaning monster thirsting for blood.
Just in front of the ferocious silhouette of the butcher, the thin boy held up the brim of his top hat with his palms and his fingers, showing a mocking look:
"To borrow a word from you... - Next, please fight with me!"
Before he finished speaking, the moonlight above his head shone brightly, and the cold moonlight spread in all directions. The butcher roared and rushed toward him along with the young man's figure.
Naberish roared, the two faces chanted music at the same time, the muscles on the back squirmed, and the two palms broke out again.
Can two fists defeat four hands? Then add an extra pair of hands!
The sword of wind and fire condensed between his hands, and the light of destruction emerged from his body. In an instant, he guided the ether, darkness surged like a tide, and the power from the abyss emerged again, making him seem to be the incarnation of destruction. .
The originally empty and huge room had become extremely narrow in this horrific battle. In just a few rounds, it was already devastated, the walls were shattered, and Naberis was smashed into the cold storage room. Get up from the ingredients and fight again!
It was up to the Butcher to confront the power of Naberish. This former ace of the Dragoons, the Executioner who had faced off against the Scourge, now once again glowed with his former frenzied power.
Under the armor rebuilt by Hermes, blood surged like lava, turning him into a monster.
Monster vs monster!
Monsters fight with monsters!
It was a pure collision of force and force, a competition of destruction and destruction. The majestic wind and thunder emerged from the slashing of the sword, and under the surge of power of the music, it actually hit Naberis in full strength head on!
It's a head-on fight!
Hell, in the unreasonable fight, everything in their way was broken, shattered, collapsed, and destroyed!
cut! cut! cut! cut! cut!
Even Ye Qingxuan, the employer, saw for the first time how terrifying the Butcher was when he was at full strength. Naberis was retreating steadily under the frenzied power.
Ye Qingxuan's figure was as erratic as the moonlight, constantly assisting him. The moonlight lead extended from his body and entangled the butcher and Naberish.
Read, interpret, respond, crack... Observe every move of both parties, and use every opportunity to exert your power on the most critical points.
Moonlight, thunder and lightning, hallucinations, suggestions...
The power that was triggered but not released made Naberis' battle difficult, and he was confused by the steady stream of moonlight that eroded him.
This is no longer a hearty battle! This is clearly the torture of cutting flesh with a slow knife...
He became more and more furious.
Everyone who fought against Ye Qingxuan had the same painful feeling, as if they were stuck in a quagmire. No matter how powerful the counterattacks were, they had no effect, and they were defeated step by step.
I can only watch helplessly sinking into the mire slowly and feebly.
His feet suddenly stood still, and he suddenly pushed back the butcher. He looked up to the sky and roared. The roar contained a call from the abyss, which was transmitted to all directions in an instant.
In his hand, the dark bell was rung.
"You want to call that big demon?"
Ye Qingxuan saw his intention: "It's useless!"
Instead of retreating, he seized the opportunity and charged forward again with the Butcher, completely taking the rhythm of the battle into his own hands.
Naberis was stunned and rang the bell in his hand vigorously, but no matter how the bell sounded, Mapas did not appear!
Facing his astonished look, Ye Qingxuan smiled mysteriously: "Have you noticed... the moon today is particularly big and round?"
Just outside the big hole in the wall, the blue moon hung high.
The moonlight is like water, turning the world into a vast ocean.
And looking up from the "sea bottom", I found that beyond the layers of clouds, there were faintly beautiful waves on the "sea surface".
In the ripples of light, a hallucinatory chuckle came.
Erratic as a dream.
Endless ice, snow and illusions come to you in your dreams.